Chapter 978: Mountain village murder

The ninth seventy-eighth chapter mountain village murder case

This remote mountain village, it is quite quiet at night, there is no hustle and noisy in the city, at most, it is only the voice of the whistling wind that is getting into people’s ears. Now suddenly someone makes such a sharp voice, in this The night seemed extraordinarily clear, and the silence of the village was instantly broken. The ten families who lived nearby had begun to have commotion. In less than a minute, people began to go out and make a sound. Run away.

Qingfeng Village can actually be said to be the village with the least number of people in Muyang County. There are only a total of less than 100 households. In addition, many people have moved out these years, so in fact, the total number of people who remain in the village in these years. It is also a hundred people, and in this hundred individuals, it is still dominated by the elderly, followed by women and children, adult men under the age of 40, mostly go outside.

Although there are many old people in this village, they have not died for some years. The old people in this village are still relatively long-lived. There are a few 70-80 years old. It seems that the body is still quite good. They can eat and even sleep. It is a big thing for such a village to cut wood.

At first, some people thought that they were just sick and sick. They thought that it was a certain illness or a problem. When they came to the incident, they found that things were not what they thought. Things are really big, not big. Because the dead person is not sick or dead, but is killed, but simply, it is a murder.

Ten minutes later, there are already dozens of people around the door of a relatively new red brick house in the east of the village. This row of red brick houses is connected with seven main rooms, which looks more conspicuous, and people in Qingfeng Village In fact, we all know that this house is the best in Qingfeng Village.

Qingfeng Village is inconvenient in transportation. Don't say that the villagers are mostly poor. Even if they have money, it is difficult to bring in the reinforced concrete in the city. Therefore, the houses here are basically old-fashioned tile houses, bricks and tiles. When I was building a house, I burned it in the brick kiln in the village. Most of the houses were basically made of some cooked bricks and some bricks that were not burnt at all. As for this, all of them are small. The red brick is the only one.

Living in this house is Yang Xiaojin and his wife Luo Min, and their three daughters and one son, but Yang Xiaojin rarely lives at home because he spends most of his time working outside, and living at home. Mainly Luo Min and four children, and the biggest daughter of these children is twelve years old, the other two daughters are eleven and ten years old, the youngest is the son, and only eight years old.

Yang Xiaojin and Luo Min are not old enough. Yang Xiaojin is 32 years old. Luo Min is only 30 years old. When she was 18 years old, she gave birth to a daughter. In this mountain village, this is actually not very rare. Luo Min It was also grown up in Qingfeng Village, and Yang Xiaojin is a childhood friend. He is also very beautiful. Now 30-year-old Luo Min is mature and attractive.

Only at this moment, Luo Min was eclipsed, sitting down on the ground, full of horror, and a place less than a meter away from her, a man fell in a pool of blood, there seems to be a big hole in his head, it seems to have It’s dead.

The onlookers didn't talk at the moment. Some timid people didn't dare to get too close. Most of the people onlookers were from the village, and some were tourists here. At this moment, even Zhao Yuji and Susu came. It’s bustling here.

"The village head is here!"

"Bing Shu!"

The crowd suddenly had some commotion, and an old man with a little bit of camel hair and a little white came over. He is the village head of Qingfeng Village, Yang Bingguo.

"What happened?" Yang Bingguo looked at the man in the pool of blood, his brow slightly wrinkled. "Who is this?"

The people did not answer, in fact, they did not feel that they had to answer, because in fact, in addition to a man lying in a pool of blood, there was a man with blood on the side. The man was a bit black, a little thin, not tall, and his hand was still Holding a hammer, no accident, that is, the hammer in his hand just got in close contact with the man's head on the ground.

The people in the village also know this man with a hammer, because he is Yang Xiaojin, Luo Min’s husband, and the owner of this row of red brick houses. As for the man who died, they don’t know much, just a few people. I have seen it, it seems to be a tourist from the city.

"Bing Shu, I did it." Yang Xiaojin spoke at this moment. Although he killed the person, he seems to be calm at the moment. "I am working hard outside. This woman is stealing people at home. If the child is still young, With people, I will let this woman go to death with her adulterer."

"Small, you, how can you be so impulsive?" Yang Bingguo sighed. "You are killing people now, it is going to jail."

"Bing Shu, I know, you will call the county public security bureau, I will wait for them to catch me, I already know that they are together, but for the children, I just let them sever the relationship, no longer. However, this kid from the city, this **** named Li Yang, actually wants to run away with my wife, and said that I did not take the marriage certificate with Luo Min, even the husband and wife are not counted, I really can't stand it, He gave me a hat, and I still want to let my son have no mother. I gave him a hammer. I want the **** to know. Don’t think that he is a city man. Don’t think that his brain is smarter than me. If I want to do whatever I want, I break his mind and see what else he can do!" Yang Xiaojin said that these words were very calm. He turned to look at Luo Min who was still sitting on the ground and was scared. "Xiao Min, I am now Don't blame you, you don't have any knowledge. When you are fooled by the people in the city, you can listen to everything. I only hope that you will continue to bring your eldest son and optimistic about your daughter. In the future, we will have more and more people in this village. Don't let them. In those towns where the mind is dirty Fool! "

"If you don't have the skills, don't blame the people in our city." But at this moment, there was a guy who didn't know what to do.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Xiaojin glared at the man who had interjected.

"This idiot!" Susu couldn't help but swear, this guy who interjected was actually the photographer named Han Xing.

"Is it wrong? I can't look at my own woman. It just means that you don't have the skills. You are killing people now. It's not a heroic act, but a brutal coward." Han Xing snorted and finally indignantly added. One sentence, "I hate using violence most!"

"Ah!" Han Xing's words just finished, suddenly felt a painful spread, and then the whole person flew up.

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